’ ‘Cheers, Margaret,’ he replied, ‘My name’s Mister Grey, my friends call me Grey.’ ‘Hello, Mister Grey.’ ‘To you, it’s Grey.’ �...�I’m very happy to meet you, sir.’ ‘Likewise, mum. Best head off,’ he looked up at the sky, ‘Pasadena in September is nothing to write home about, but tonight’s feeling a touch nippy. She waved at him then looked past him at Miranda. ‘You best hang on to this one, honey. They don’t make them like him anymore.’ ‘You’re not wrong,’ she muttered under her breath ‘God bless. I was having a great time. I can't remember the last time I laughed like this. Jen did tell me that she did enjoy herself the night before but it was just because she had a chance to get out and actually had friends. She did tell me I was her best friend of all.We took a drive by the airport so Jerry could see all the airplanes. He kept pointing in the air saying "pane, pane." I was beginning to really like this kid. I wanted him to have a better chance at life than me or his mother had started. We eat then we go see about your apartment."It was easy to see that Honda had gotten his charm and ease from this man and I quickly found myself smiling with him. He went with me to the manager's office and helped me inspect the apartment for damages. The rent was 44,000 yen a month for one room with a half-kitchen and a private bathroom. There was no furniture and only a dozen or so boxes. He stayed with me most of the day to help me unpack."Kaiba-san!" He called out while I was unpacking the. Camille fixed her a plate from her dinner. Darby was famished. When done with dinner she asked, ‘OK, what do you suspect?’ ‘We suspect they found her husband, beat information out of him and went to find something. We think they knew were to look.’ ‘The stove,’ Darby said. ‘Yes, the stove. They probably tore up the house in anger. We suspect that if her husband was alive this morning he is not alive now. The only place they have left to look is to Camille’ Darby said, ‘I fear for her safety..